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The Witch Kingdom of Rimeglen

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Herulurazha Garzu Zu'e was a Pale Lord, wrought of Menhir Stone and tasked to retell the visions of Strife as its Herald. He was also re-dead, unable to impact the waking world from the black Throne his soul had been transmuted and locked within, beside the fledgling Voidal Horror who had put him there.

 

Still, his devotees on mortal lands discovered the path to commune with the undone Lord, and told him that a true kingdom had come into being, ruled by undead and by undeath itself. Not a land belonging to the Aenguls or the Daemons - though surely they would sink their teeth into any land - but a Witch Kingdom in the Rimeglen of Azuras.

 

"I once called the Sepulchre's weaver-shepherd a friend," he bellows through the voice of a Wight who sat upon that throne. "May their kingdom last centuries, and may Morion rain from the sky to soothe them." This was but a passing note given to the Lord, however, and before he could commend his friend further he was made to hear woeful news.

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Youre gonna taint my wholesome Wyld Witch RP

 

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The Missive found itself in the hands of Prottirc zu'Dekuutha, the Knight of Dread. Their hollow eyes stared into the Al'tahrn-Durngo transcribed parchment with intrigue and curiosity. They prepare their steed and begin to ride out toward the Witch Kingdom of Rimeglen, wanting to learn more of the Black Doctrine and what truth this new Kingdom of undeath had to speak.

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Galbatorix cackled as he read the missive. "Maybe some proper unity and action amongst the undead.. Conquest awaits." The Paramount began honing his Khor Blade, and rode for the North.

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An ancient wizard plucked a swirling piece of parchment from its path, flaming gaze washing over it intently, a white brow raised at the sign of the black sun

 

" How curious"

 

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"We grow" the Ivory Shaman said from atop his horse, staring off into the cold landscape

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The Ghoul Cronen was hiding in forest avoiding the painful piercings rays of the sun when the message found him "New hunting grounds? Dead meats come together to hunt life meats?. North yes North I go." The Ghoul began it's long treck North 

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The undead knight stood just beyond the gaping maw of a cliff, their frame solid as stone within the harrowing wind that blew unforgiving. They would shift suddenly in a certain direction, bones cracking slightly where muscle and skin once covered their skeletal frame. Looking out now in the grand distance at the vast, snowy peaks that bordered where life grew unabated.

 

"Perhaps a meeting is in order to see what this is all about."

 

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Somewhere in the far south one of those missives gets pulled out the water by a fisherman

“ finally I caught…..it’s a damn paper“

he commented angerd starts reading it tho and immediately begins laughing

“ hahaha.. kids and there imagination these days always bringing me a smile„

 he tossed back into the sea

„maybe the fish up there is better“

he shrugged and packed his stuff to venture north to see for himself

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~ On a windy day the wandering man continued his journey around the globe. - Snow covering his view till all of the sudden a strange letter flew into his face. As he placed his hand onto his nose to forcefully rip the paper off of him. He took a first glance onto its content. ~

His vision focused onto the poster he was holding. The first words utterd from him after the consumption of the informations were as followd:
"It seems that they finally managed to hold their grounds and stand up. Hope my journeys in the lands of the north wont be hinderd too much.
 maybe i will ... " ,The criminal inside of him started to come up but he prevailed not taking risks ,"... Definitly an interesting turn of events."

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